Long Gone - Uncle Sinner

Lost John’s sitting on the railroad track

Waiting for a booster, ain’t due to come back

He’s long gone, long gone

Lost John hiding like a weasel in the rye

Bottle full of trouble and the devil in his eye

He’s long gone, long gone

He’s long lost John from Bowling Green

Lost John cutting through the Indiana Corn

Thousand people chasing him have never been born

He’s long gone, long gone

High up in the treetops, way up in the air

Branches in the ribcage, kerosene prayer

He’s long gone, long gon

He’s long lost John from Bowling Green

Lost John sitting on a railroad track

Waiting for a booster, ain’t due to com back

He’s long gone, long gone